Ch. 20 And in the end...

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Location: Just Outside - Potts Point Cemetery, Sydney NSW
Time: 6.40pm
Date: Wednesday 12th December, 2018

Vincenzo's POV

The Mob boys checked the magazines in their guns and prepared to enter the Cemetary. The sun had begun to set, and longer shadows were beginning to surround them. 

Vincenzo slapped a hand on the back of each man that was here to rescue their boss - Matteo. "The time has come my brothers, to knock his sister, Rosalina and get him back." Vincenzo's voice rang loud and clear amid the Mob members that had arrived to lend a hand to their 'Brothers-in-Arms'. "We must not fail. We cannot fail. Or Rosalina will take over, and kill us all. May God have mercy on her soul."

The men made movements towards the Cemetary (having ditched their cars where they were) and prepared to ambush Rosalina. 


Location: Potts Point Cemetery, Sydney NSW
Time: 6.43pm
Date: Wednesday 12th December, 2018

Rosalina's POV

Rosalina and Jack knew their time was up. They kissed briefly before preparing to go where Rosalina had devised they needed to be. 

"I love you, Jack. Please don't die. Ima need you on the other side of this." Rosalina murmured quietly into his ear. 

"I love you too," Jack replied. "We can do this!"

Hidden not too far from Matteo's unconscious body, Rosalina, Jack, and the five others laid in wait for the Mob to ambush them. 

This was gonna be a bloody fight to the death.


Location: Potts Point Cemetery, Sydney NSW
Time: 6.46pm
Date: Wednesday 12th December, 2018

Vincenzo's POV 

As Vincenzo, Franco, and Mario approached the carpark within the Cemetary, Vincenzo held up his hand for silence. Everyone came to a complete stop. 

His eyes were keenly trying to make out what was what in the shadows... but it was getting too dark. Vincenzo was struggling to see. Franco was slightly closer to the blue XR6, and as a result, he was the first to realise that they were almost within grabbing distance of Matteo. 

He indicated with only his hands that he could see him. Only for a shot to ring out, and one of his hands to be left with a bloody, gruesome stump. He immediately started screaming in pain. 

As none of the men had seen where the bullet had come from... they were all panicking. "Where are you, you cunt?" Vincenzo's voice rang out across the carpark - loud and clear. 

"Can you not find me?" was the only response, in a giggling female voice.

"Not when you're hiding you chicken-shit-rat-dog-cunt! Face me like a real mobster! Or are you scared?" Vincenzo was obviously a raging amount of angry and scared. 

Rosalina's voice rang out again. "Aahh, but that's the problem - Vince. I'm not now, nor have I ever been - A Mobster. I'm Matteo's sister. He refused to help Mum if it in any way assisted me. That's not family. Italians pride themselves on 'Blood is thicker than water', and yet when I needed help saving Mum and Pa's house - he refused! But I'm the dog? What kind of man allows his mother's house, along with a lifetime of memories, to go up in smoke?"

Vincenzo hesitated... he knew Matteo was rude, brash and against his sister... but legitimately had no clue as to why Matteo wanted her dead. "W-w-what?" he managed to stutter out. "Are you f-f-for r-real?"

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